<h2 ss="wp-block-heading">Chapter 5304</h2>


    David is not a saint. In this society, there is no good or bad, only enemies and friends!


    Enemies, then they can only die!


    Li Chunfeng understood what David meant. Without any nonsense, he waved his hand and sent out several sword energies. Those


    disciples of the Holy Light Sect screamed, and were all killed instantly.


    After solving the problems of the Holy Light Sect, Li Chunfeng looked at David: “Mr. Chen, it is not advisable to stay here for long. Let’s go back to the Sword Saint City first.”


    David nodded. He now had too many questions to ask Li Chunfeng.


    Li Chunfeng waved his hand lightly, and a soft force lifted up David, Hu Mazi and Mo Chen, and then turned into a stream of light and flew towards the direction of the Sword Saint City.


    Behind him, the once glorious Holy Light Sect gradually lost its former glory in the afterglow of the setting sun, leaving only broken walls and ruins, telling of everything that had happened here.


    David looked back, his heart filled with emotion.


    From the Ten Thousand Poison Valley to the Holy Light Sect, the road was full of dangers. If it weren’t for the help of Mo Chen and Hu Mazi, if it weren’t for Li Chunfeng’s timely appearance, he would probably have died long ago.


    “Damn Red Cloud Demon Lord, why is there no movement at all?”


    David cursed the Red Cloud Demon Lord in his heart!


    If the Red Cloud Demon Lord had possessed him in time, he wouldn’t have almost died!


    The outline of the Sword Saint City gradually became clear in the twilight, and the stream of light transformed by Li Chunfeng slowly descended over the Sword Sect’s headquarters.


    Although this courtyard in the east of the city was not luxurious, it exuded a sense of tranquility under the setting sun, in sharp contrast to the bloody storm it had experienced before.


    “Mr. Chen, Fellow Daoist Mo, Master Hu, please rest here for a while.” Li Chunfeng waved his hand, removing the shield. Gentle spiritual energy lifted the three of them to a steadynding. “I’ve instructed my servants to prepare healing elixirs. If you need anything, just send a message.”


    David struggled to stand straight. Pains shot through his left arm, but Li Chunfeng’s sword energy had already sorted out the chaotic spiritual energy within him.


    “Thank you, City Lord Li, for your help,” Hu Mazi and Mo Chen both thanked him.


    “You’re wee.” Li Chunfeng nodded slightly. “You should recuperate first. If anything happens, Mr. Chen, feel free to call me!”


    With that, Li Chunfeng vanished in an instant!


    After settling Hu Mazi and Mo Chen, David sat alone on a stone bench in the courtyard.


    Moonlight filtered through the sycamore leaves, casting dappled shadows. He slowly practiced the Concentration Heart Technique, his golden spiritual energy struggling to travel through his meridians. Every time he repaired an inch of damaged veins, it felt like countless fine needles piercing his veins.


    “Hiss…”


    David gasped, his chest wound bleeding again from the surge of spiritual energy.


    He unbuttoned his shirt, revealing the charred mark left by Wang Shengguang’s palm strike. Wisps of evil spirit and dragon essence tore at each other, as if fighting for control of the body.


    “This holy light power is quite stubborn,”


    David frowned, pulling a vermilion pill from his storage ring.


    As soon as the pill entered his mouth, it transformed into a cool liquid that flowed through his limbs and bones, instantly easing the burning sensation.


    Mo Chen coughed in the distance. David looked in the direction of the sound and saw the old sect leader standing in the corridor, supported by his disciples. His pale face was filled with the relief of having survived a disaster. “David, are you okay?”


    “Thank you for your concern, Master. I’m not dead.”


    David grinned, revealing his white teeth. “But you and Master Hu, you must rest well.”


    Mo Chen waved his hand, stepped closer, and whispered, “City Master Li… does he really recognize you as his master?”


    He still found the shocking scene in the Holy Light Sect incredulous.


    The Sword Saint City Master, a peak ninth-grade Earthly Immortal, showed such courtesy to a disciple from the Loose Immortal Realm. If word got out, it would shock the entire Fifth Heaven cultivators.


    David smiled wryly, “We met once on the Heavenly Ladder, but we couldn’t really be considered master and servant. Perhaps he just has an entric personality.”


    David was reluctant to dwell on his rtionship with Li Chunfeng. Some secrets should be known as little as possible.